"Come here obediently!" Wang Yajun waved, and the faint golden light formed a flickering golden talisman, imprinted in the black wind.
Heifeng roared, struggled to break the shackles of the golden talisman, and wanted to escape. As soon as Wang Yajun moved his body, golden talismans were generated. Heifeng was trapped and struggled again and again. At this time, Heifeng had lost his power.
, the black wind that stops can only be called black air.
Ding Li forgot everything for a moment and just watched the two people fighting. This is really a miraculous skill. A layman can watch the fun, and an expert can watch the door. Only Ding Li can know how amazing his ability to draw golden talismans is.
It's a heart talisman, also called a qi talisman, but it's a talisman drawn entirely by qi machines and formed by induction. I wonder how many times better than a talisman drawn with paper and pen?
"Wait a minute, take action." Huang Yue quietly came to Ding Li and said.
Ding Li nodded, and when he found the right opportunity, he must use the thunder seal to give the black energy a heavy blow!
Huang Yue's face was solemn, and he was watching Wang Yajun and Hei Qi take action, but he said: "I'm not asking you to fight Hei Qi, but if that woman refuses to leave, you can use the thunder seal to drive her away.
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Huang Yue used the word "Mother of God" vaguely, probably because it was not very honest to do something against the god he believed in! But then again, there are really very few fanatical believers in China.
It was obvious that Wang Yajun had the upper hand, and the talismans in his hands turned into a big golden net to trap the black energy and pull it back.
Huang Yue shouted: "Don't do it yet!"
Ding Li was stunned. Wasn't he going to let the cave god go now? After a short delay, he saw the golden net pulling the black energy to Wang Yajun's side, leaving only a ball the size of a basketball. Wang Yajun sucked it in with the tip of his nose.
, turned into a steady stream of air pillars, and entered Wang Yajun's mouth and nose.
"Do it quickly, or it will be too late!" Huang Yue shouted loudly.
Ding Li just woke up from a dream, activated the Golden Light Jue, and smashed out the Demon-Subduing Divine Seal. He hit Wang Yajun on the back of the head, and heard a sound like a thunderbolt from the blue. The black air that Wang Yajun had just inhaled suddenly
All the seeds were sprayed out, and a little golden red lotus flame was sprayed out, flying up and down in the air.
Huang Yue was already prepared. He held the statue of the Virgin in his hand to welcome him, introduced the red lotus flame into the statue, and stuck it with a paper talisman. Then he breathed a sigh of relief!
That bit of black energy was lucky enough to save a life. It expanded again and flew out of the house. It seemed that he was about to run for his life in a panic. Ding Li did not hesitate to start, and the demon-subduing divine seal was lifted up by the golden light curse and smashed.
There was a loud click, and the black energy was immediately dispersed, and the last few remaining strands escaped with difficulty.
Ding Li picked up his Demon-Subduing Divine Seal and secretly called it a fluke. Without the Demon-Subduing Divine Seal, this fight would have been difficult.
There was a crack in the Demon-Conquering Divine Seal, which made Ding Li heartbroken. This is a magical weapon that has been passed down for several generations!
There is no way to make up for this kind of physical damage. Ding Li carefully put the demon-subduing divine seal back and placed it close to his body. His demon-subduing divine seal was even torn, and the mountain elf monster that just attacked was even more unlucky.
, this time even if you don’t die, you have to give up half your life. What’s better than being struck by lightning?
Huang Yue also broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that thing just now was so fierce. This was clearly the Yin Shen leaving the body, and it was still an ordinary Yin Shen, almost a Yuan Shen. This time he was really too reckless.
This time when the two of them went out again, others looked at them with awe, which could be regarded as worship. Including Mr. Miao, they were average.
Ding Li smiled bitterly, this time it was really a heavy loss. A trip to Xiangxi was not worth it. But looking at Tian Di lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, he had to sigh. It's hard to be a good person!
But being able to rescue such a cute little girl is a blessing...
Mr. Miao came up very respectfully and said that he invited Ding Li and the others to be honored guests and attend the funeral of Mr. Ma Faxiong. Ding Li thought that Mr. Ma Faxiong had been implicated by them, so it was appropriate for him to attend his funeral.
, and agreed.
Not mentioning the hustle and bustle behind him, he just wanted to take some time off after the celebration banquet. Ding Li had a lot of questions to ask Huang Yue. Of course it would be difficult for ordinary people to ask these questions. But Huang Yue was all in front of Ding Li.
After casting the spell, I had no intention of hiding it from him.
"Didn't you say that no one has mastered the art of inviting gods for a long time? And you are not from the fake Maoshan Zhenbailian Sect, so how could you invite a Guanyin Bodhisattva? What happened to that black wind just now?"
Ding Li asked a lot of questions at once, but Huang Yue just shook his head and sighed: "I don't know how your master taught you, alas!"
Ding Li also blushed and felt a little ashamed after hearing this. He was not very serious when he was learning. Yu Wanghai also taught him more kung fu, but less magic. Ding Li's impetuous temper still needs to be tempered a little more.
It takes hard work. No one would have thought that Yu Wanghai would just leave like that.
That night, Yu Wanghai was still in a good mood. He drank a little wine and walked around in circles under the grape trellis in his yard with his hands behind his back. But suddenly he sighed and said, "I'm still out." Then he sat down on a chair and left there.
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In the past, Ding Li had not felt anything. He only said that Yu Wanghai died without any illness, but today, when he suddenly thought about it, it seemed that it was not that simple.
Huang Yue's voice interrupted Ding Li's thoughts. These thoughts just flashed by and left no trace in Ding Li's mind.
"This invitation is not a real god." Huang Yue said: "You, read more books. According to the explanations of many practitioners now, gods and ghosts are information fields. What we practice is
We need to communicate with these information fields to get help. And our White Lotus Sect is originally a hodgepodge, and everything is packed into it."
The White Lotus Sect was originally a pseudo-Maitreya sect, a secret church that mixed Manichaeism, Taoism, White Lotus Sect and folk beliefs. It belongs to the Pure Land Sect system.
It was popular in the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. Among them, Maitreyaism is a lay religious group that worships Maitreya Buddha. Since the Sui and Tang Dynasties, ambitious elements have repeatedly used the name Maitreya to reincarnate and plot to rebel. Manichaeism was introduced to our country during the reign of Empress Wu of the Tang Dynasty.
Wuzong rejected Buddhism, and Manichaeism was also banned and turned underground. Because this religion advocates light and the god it worships is called Mingwang, it was renamed Mingjiao. The teachings of these two religions both contain dissatisfaction with the current situation and longing for the future. Burning incense
There are also many similarities in rituals such as eating and drinking. After the two religions came into contact, they naturally tended to merge. Whenever real politics disappointed the people, rumors of the birth of King Maitreya and Ming naturally emerged.